Ah...!
Red Prajna howled to the sky and reached out with his thick palm to grip the sharp horns on top of his head. With a pained roar, he tore off the twin horns from his skull in one swift motion!
Blood spewed everywhere like molten lava. Red Prajna was holding the horns in his hands, and at the other end of the horns, dark energy flowed into the air, almost instantly solidifying the spraying blood.
And they formed a pair of extravagantly shaped Ghost Horn Blades!
As the horns broke off, the gushing blood clogged the wound and subsequently grew upwards into a pair of curved energy horns.
The next second, he crossed the Twin Blades in front of him, demonic power surging all around, and the monsters that surrounded him were cleaved in two.
And just like a whirlwind, he appeared beside Roger.
Roger, naturally unwilling to linger in battle, took Yuan Guanghai and soared into the sky. But just at that moment, Red Prajna's massive figure flashed eerily, intercepting Roger's path.